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Master looked up and smiled. He rose to his feet and once more made his way to her side. His cock was hard, swollen and appeared angry with need. She saw his hand come up and his fingers wrap around the engorged flesh. He stroked himself; she turned and opened her mouth. He chuckled softly. It dawned on her and showed in her face that she knew she could not reach that which she craved.
She held the cube between her palms and pressed it against her pussy. A gasp of shock followed by a sigh of pleasure filled the room as she cooled her hot sex and watched Master tease her with his cock.
He rolled his fingers over the head and gathered his pre-cum, offering it to her hungry tongue. She took it, slowly at first, just a small taste. Once she savored it he offered her another drop. This time she made no move to deny herself. She drew his finger into her mouth and sucked greedily, until she felt she'd cleaned the digit properly. He withdrew his finger, leaned in and ran his cock along her cheek. "Don't do it," he warned her, having seen the desire in her eyes. "Don't you dare make yourself come before that ice melts," he said, before slapping her mouth with his cock, and walking away.
She watched him walk away. He sat down on the edge of the bed and watched her. His hand touched his ball sack, while the fingers from his other hand stroked his rod. Master wantonly displayed himself, knowing that she desired nothing more than to suck and drink the fluids boiling up for her.
The cube was hard to hold now. Its size was greatly diminished, so she was forced to concentrate not only on the cube, but also on the metal she could now feel with her fingers. She rubbed the cube up and down her slit; the water sent chill after chill over her hot flesh. A moan, followed by a low grunt, were signs Master needed to hear, and she had no problem giving them. The act of watching him touch what she wanted to worship, while fingering herself with the ice and rubbing her clit with the tips of manicured fingers brought her to the edge of release.
Her panting and moaning filled the room, and when the keys slipped free of their icy cage, she held them in one fist as tight as she could, shoved the rest of the ice into her channel and hissed in pleasure as it began to dissolve at a speed much faster than before. She rubbed her clit, while watching Master stroke his cock and roll his testicles back and forth between his fingers. His gaze was intense, and he controlled her desire with a look that told her how badly he wanted her at his feet.
When she came she shook violently; her head was thrown back and her mouth open to drag in the gulps of air her lungs craved. Stars danced behind her clenched lids as she shook against her palm; the teeth of the keys dug into her fingers as she held them in a death-like grip. When she came down from her orgasm, it was with a foggy haze. Her master cleared his throat, and she moaned softly. It took her a few seconds to comprehend that she was still locked and unable to reach him.
She gave herself a mental shake and pulled herself back to the task at hand. It took her eyes a moment to adjust to the lighting, after her earth rattling orgasm, but when she was able to focus, she noticed the three keys. They were each similar in some ways, but also different. Their sizes differed, but not their color. She picked one and slipped it up to her fingers, held it tight and bent her arms so she could touch and play with the lock at her waist. When she felt confident in her task, she pushed a key into the hole and turned it.
A chuckle erupted from Master's lips, followed by, "Lucky girl."
The first key she chose had been the right key for that lock. The click of freedom was heaven to her ears. She tucked the keys back into her fist and with the fingers of her other hand, she wiggled the padlock free. It fell to the ground and she glanced at Master.
He no longer stroked his cock. She could tell he was interested in how she was going to free herself. His watchful gaze was both comforting and nerve-wracking. She took a deep breath and picked one of the keys. Her eyes darted toward Master as she tucked the keys she didn't want to use into her mouth and kept the one she wanted to try between her teeth. He eyed her knowingly; she knew that he would aid her if it became necessary.
Pride drove her onward. She brought the lock up to her mouth, pushed and prodded the key against its hole until finally she was able to line up the tip of the key with it. A quick mental prayer was sent to the heavens as she turned her wrists, held tight to the key and waited for the knowing click. When it did not come she grunted a curse; Master chuckled.
Using her tongue, she maneuvered another key between her lips. She glanced at Master again; he nodded his encouragement. She repeated the process, this time gaining her reward. The lock gave and she sighed in contentment and relief. The keys were taken from her mouth and tucked into her fist. She used her tongue, fingers and teeth to slip the lock free; it clattered to the floor. She then used her teeth to pull at the leather that had been wrapped around her wrists. When it began to become looser, she was able to pull her hands apart.
She smiled wide when she'd won the freedom to move with more ease. Master shared her grin, and he chuckled at the joy in her features. It took her several tries to free the lock on her neck, not because the keys did not work, but because her heart was pounding with excitement and she found it hard to concentrate, often forgetting which key she'd already tried. When her throat was free she quickly bent down and released her ankles.
Her gaze shot to Master's crotch. His hard-on was still evident and her lust was still thick and heavy between her loins. She quickly dropped from the chair to the floor and crawled to Master. He opened his legs and held his cock out to her. A whimper followed by a purr rippled past her lips. When she reached his side, she began to do exactly what they both wanted.
The tips of her fingers trailed up and down his rod as she gazed longingly at him. She nuzzled her cheek against his inner thigh as she looked at his smooth balls and swollen rod. Her hands caressed the skin of his shaft; a breath of air blanketed his testicles as she wiggled herself further between his legs. He petted her hair, toyed with the curls and caressed her cheek. Adoringly she looked upon him, and then she began to worship him.
He watched as she laid her head against his thigh, and her fingers slowly trailed along the underside of his balls; when she touched them, he shivered, groaned softly and sighed in contentment. She smiled, looked up at him and pressed a kiss where her fingers had brushed. He said nothing, nor did he move to encourage her. She had won her reward and so he allowed her to bask in it.
She licked at the soft, smooth flesh, pushing the spheres back and forth with a knowing touch. Her lips brushed across the underside and then she began to deliver long sensuous strokes with the flattened muscle until he was softly cursing. A soft giggle slipped past her throat, as she maneuvered herself up to her knees and dragged her tongue up his full length.
One hand lay behind his cock. Her knuckles grazed his abdomen as she held him within her loose caress. She rolled her tongue around the mushroom head, then down along the ridge, before tracing the largest engorged vein with the tip of her tongue. His fingers no longer petted her long curly locks, but by now had become wrapped tightly around the silky strands. He pulled her hair slightly, allowing her to feel the pleasure he was receiving from her tender ministrations.
She smiled against his shaft and quickly made her way up from the base of his cock to the head again, once more choosing a vein to follow. She reached the tip and played with the small opening, until she opened her mouth fully and engulfed the swollen head. He grunted long and low. She purred around the head, sending shock waves down the rod and forcing the sensations of a thousand needles to radiate through his spine.
Her head moved left and right, as she slowly worked her way down his member, licking, sucking, and stroking with her tongue and fingers. When she had all of him in her, she looked back up into his eyes and grinned around a mouthful of cock. She bobbed up and down, twisting her hand back and forth, while feeling the blood course through his veins. She moaned, felt the wetness of her sex between her legs and fought the urge to dip her fingers inside. She knew the rul
es.
Instead of disobedience, she gave him discipline. She brought him close to the edge, then stopped, only to repeat the process over and over again. All the while she maintained eye contact, watching his face, reading his expressions and knowing when to pull back and when to deep throat him. When it was time, she knew by the color of his eyes and the way his lips pulled back in a grimace of lust.
She relaxed her jaw, dropped her shoulders slightly and took a deep breath to calm the beat of her heart, all control over herself given to him. Both fists were full of her hair as he began to fuck her with abandon. He controlled the speed and depth. He set and maintained the tempo he chose, and when he came, he showered her throat with his seed.
Her tongue worked vigorously to swallow the offering, until she was sure she had emptied him. She never once looked away as she drank him in. When he pulled her up, she showed him the last mouthful of semen, before obeying his command to drink it. She savored the last swallow, and she reveled at the look in his eyes, when he told her to rise and feed him her pussy.
The End.
The Most Wonderful Day of the Year
It didn't take much coaxing to get her to agree to being naked for the day. We both planned on just spending the day at home in our secluded hideaway in the country. We have an in-ground swimming pool, hot tub and many summer amenities to enjoy during our little mini stay-cation. The 14th of July fell on a Saturday, making it easy to adjust our schedules on short notice.
We could have scripted something, like going to a nude beach or trying to find another swinger couple to enjoy the day with us but figured we'd just wing it, staying at home, just the two of us, hoping for some interesting scenarios.
We awoke the morning of the 14th , I reminded Mary of our pledge to remain nude for the entire day.
"What if someone visits?" Mary asked.
"We'll have to cross that bridge when we come to it." I answered with a sly grin.
We went downstairs together, I made the coffee as Mary started getting things together to prepare breakfast.
I couldn't help but to stare at how beautiful and sexy she was. Mary isn't a stick figure but has curves in all the right places. She's five feet 6 inches tall and weighs about 130 pounds. Her natural C-cups sway and bounce as she struts, always giving me an erection. She's also a natural redhead, although you couldn't tell from the obvious way as she keeps her pussy shaved clean. Mary looks ten years younger then her 37 years, maybe because we never had children.
Mary glanced toward me, her eyes making their way down to my growing excitement. She's always made a big deal of how perfect she thought my cock was, although I never considered it anything special. I considered myself average in size at seven inches erect. I try to stay in decent shape as well, working out when time permits. In no way am I a muscle-man, standing just under 6 feet tall, weighing about 180 pounds.
"OK stud," Mary said slyly. "How do you propose getting the newspaper wearing no clothes?"
The newspaper boy normally left the paper between the doors but today it was on the front steps.
"Do we have to have the paper today?" I asked.
"You're the one who said to live today like any other, only naked, so please get the paper."
I cracked the front door open, looking both ways before snatching the paper from the top step. My semi-erect cock twitched in excitement at the possibility of being seen by someone.
"Got it!" I exclaimed, shutting the door quickly behind me.
Mary enjoyed watching the episode, giggling as she spoke, "I think our neighbor across the street got a good look at you, I think she liked what she saw too."
We ate our breakfast and had coffee on the pool deck, hidden from spying eyes by a privacy fence. I had a feeling this day was going to be fun and not all that difficult to stay out of people's view. One thing I did manage to forget was that Saturday was the day our pool boy, James came by early in the morning to add chemicals and vacuum the pool. James was a nineteen year old college student, working his way through college cleaning pools and doing odd jobs. Mary always had the hots for James as she loved strutting her stuff in her tiniest bikinis as James worked.
James was a big kid, probably a football player, muscular and lean. I knew he had a thing for Mary as he almost always removed his shirt as soon as she appeared while he worked. I'm sure he was just showing off for her.
As you have probably guessed by now, James walked into the pool area as we sat eating our breakfast, naked as jaybirds. He froze in place as he took notice of our being naked, looking away as he spoke.
"I'm so sorry folks, I can come back another day, I am so sorry!" James said sheepishly.
"James, it's no big deal," Mary said rather nonchalantly. "It's Nude Day and we've decided to be naked all day, regardless of circumstances. You may continue doing your job unless we offend you."
"Oh, I'm not offended, just surprised and embarrassed," James said, looking down toward his feet.
Mary's eyes were locked on James' crotch as his excitement became noticeable. He must have been very well hung, his cock filling his shorts nicely.
"Please don't be embarrassed James, we can go inside while you work if you prefer," I said.
James looked up, glancing again at Mary's tits as their eyes met. Mary made it obvious that she noticed James' bulge. He even looked briefly at my cock as it was now almost erect.
"Maybe I should go," James said.
"I wish you wouldn't," Mary said seductively, now staring at James' crotch. "Maybe you'd prefer to be naked too, then there would be no reason for you to be uncomfortable."
Mary winked at me as she stood, then slithered toward James. James stood motionless, his cock still growing as Mary stood toe to toe with him. Mary took James' hand and placed it on her tit, then she slid her hand down to his bulge, grasping his cock, rubbing up and down the length of his shaft, making him squirm.
Mary was never shy, unzipping his fly immediately, pulling his cock free. She dropped to her knees, licking the pre-cum from the tip of his large cock. His cock twitched, oozing as her lips wrapped around the head. James looked toward me for my approval, I gave him a thumbs up as Mary slid the length of his shaft into her mouth, gagging slightly as she tried to consume it all.
If I had to guess, I'd say he was a good eight fat inches, just a bit larger then me. Mary was giving him the blow-job of his life, cupping his balls with her palms as she swallowed his entire cock. His cock looked so much fatter then mine, the veins protruding the length of his shaft. I had no idea how she fit it all in her mouth but each time she forced all of him back down she'd gag as his cock entered her throat.
At this time, James had his head tilted back, eyes closed, as he moaned in pleasure. Mary stuffed his entire big cock into her mouth, each time as she went downward her nose rested in his pubic hair. She loved holding it deep as long as possible, gagging and milking the head of his cock with her throat. I couldn't take any more as I mounted Mary from behind, easily sliding my cock into her moist pussy. Each time I pushed into her I could hear her gag as I forced her to take all of him into her mouth, pushing her forward. James was nearing an eruption, his hips tensed and his ass tightened as he held her head each time I slammed into her from behind. As I pushed forward into her, he did the same, driving his cock down her throat.
James' bulging veins on his neck signaled he was ready to cum as he grunted and growled. I matched his grunts with my own as my explosion neared. James yelled as he drove his cock deep down her throat as my first hot, sticky load shot forcefully from my shaft. Mary gargled on his first load, swallowing it as the second stream filled her mouth, oozing around his cock, dripping down her chin.
James had his cock pushed into her throat, not letting her retreat for air as he erupted again and again. Mary could only manage a moan and gargled as her mouth was completely full as I filled her pussy from behind. She gulped as quickly as she could, unable to keep up with the steady stream jetting from his thick, throbbing me
mber.
The sight of Mary sucking his big cock made my explosion so intense, I continued pumping load after load into her pussy as his cum covered and dripped from her chin. My thighs tingled and balls were so tight as my creamy semen filled her., erupting in waves. James finally released his hold on her head as his orgasm subsided. Mary cleaned his cock thoroughly, wrapping her tongue around his shaft and sucking every drop from him, then turned her attention to my cock, doing the same. She devoured my cock like an animal in heat, wanting more cum, hungry for it. I had to pull away, my cock was so sensitive, now satisfied.
"Wow," was all James could muster saying.
"After you clean the pool, I want you to fuck me," Mary said to James. "Your cock was so delicious but now I want that monster between my legs."
James nodded his head and went to work, cleaning the pool as we lounged naked watching him. Mary even talked James into going nude while doing his job and I swear, she hardly took her eyes off him. That kid had a hard-on half the time he worked and she loved it. His cock bobbed, semi-erect as she stared at him.
We invited James to have lunch with us after he finished with the pool. Mary and I went in, prepared lunch and made some tropical drinks to lighten the mood and quench our thirsts.
Just then the doorbell rang.
"Shit," Mary said. "We can't answer the door naked. James is in the backyard naked too."
"Let me see who it is," I said.
I looked out from the corner of the curtain and could see a young lady, probably in her twenties standing at the door with a clipboard in her hand.
"I don't know her." I said.
"I'll handle it then," Mary said, cracking the door open as she stood behind it. "May I help you?"
"Yes. Hello, I'm doing a political survey and was wondering if I could ask you a few questions," the young lady said.